Luyện nghe bài hát Tough

You think you're with your bass speakers kicking in the back
And your triple X blaring from your puke green Cadillac
You've got bling bling on
And your running up and down your arms
Ah ain't you bad with the seat of your britches down that far
Yeah, I had to it to you punk
But all that stuff ain't got a thing to do with being

Cause tough is your fingers
a hundred degrees and you're gettin no pay
Tough is old man yelling
Get up out of that bed at the of day
Keeping on going when you know had enough

tough

It might that I'm comin down a little hard on you
But you think a man and you still gotta lot of growin up to do
I bet you talk a big game when hangin with your boys in some pool hall
But I wonder how you'd act if you ever had your up against the wall
I'm sure those joints you hang out in get pretty rough
But you've got a lot to learn about being

Cause tough is a single mom workin jobs so her kids can eat
Tough is reading bed time stories your body's begging you to go to sleep
Given all you've got for what you

tough

See it wasn't very ago
My brother was about your age
He joined the and before we knew it they shipped him away
So far
And tough is a momma cryin waving goodbye as her leaves
Tough is a teenage soldier on the front lines fighting just to you free
Prayin for one day from God above

tough

Son tough
Pull your up!
Take a little in yourself